Melissa, a stunning 28-year-old woman, stood in her kitchen, completely nude. Her long, wavy chestnut hair cascaded down her shoulders and back, shimmering in the soft glow of the overhead lights. Her perky, perfectly round 36C breasts begged for attention, her erect nipples standing at full attention. She leaned against the cold marble countertop, her heart racing with anticipation.
Earlier that evening, her husband, Mark, had been working late at the office. Melissa, feeling neglected and desiring some much-needed attention, decided to surprise him by preparing a romantic dinner in the nude. She knew he would be thrilled when he arrived home and discovered her seductive gesture.
As she chopped vegetables and sipped her wine, she felt a growing arousal between her legs. She couldn’t resist touching herself, her fingers gently caressing her swollen clit. She closed her eyes and imagined Mark’s strong hands on her body, his lips on hers, and his hard cock deep inside her.
The front door opened, and Mark stepped into the kitchen, his eyes widening with surprise and desire as he took in the sight of Melissa’s naked form. He slowly walked towards her, his gaze fixed on her breasts and the curve of her hips.
“You’re beautiful,” he whispered, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths as they embraced.
Melissa moaned softly, her hands reaching down to unbutton Mark’s shirt. She ran her fingers over his muscular chest, her nails lightly scratching his skin. He shivered with delight, his hands cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples.
With a playful grin, Melissa pushed Mark onto a chair and climbed onto his lap, straddling him. She ground her hips against his growing erection, their lips locked in a deep, sensual kiss.
Mark’s hands roamed her body, exploring every inch of her soft, smooth skin. He gently pinched her nipples, causing her to moan with pleasure. She rocked her hips against him, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.
Melissa stood up, her body glistening with sweat. She turned around, bent over, and spread her legs, giving Mark a perfect view of her wet, inviting pussy. He didn’t hesitate, his tongue darting out to taste her. She moaned loudly as he licked and sucked her clit, her juices flowing freely.
Mark stood up and pressed his hard cock against Melissa’s pussy, teasing her with the tip. She looked back at him, her eyes filled with desire.
“Fuck me,” she whispered, pushing back against him.
He entered her slowly, inch by inch, filling her completely. She gasped as he began to thrust, their bodies moving together in a primal dance.
They changed positions, with Melissa on her back on the kitchen table, her legs spread wide. Mark entered her again, driving deeper and harder. She screamed with pleasure, her nails digging into his back as she came hard around his cock.
Mark pulled out and came on her stomach, his warm seed mixing with her own juices. They lay together, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating as one.
“Welcome home,” Melissa whispered, smiling up at him.
“I’ve never been more home than I am right now,” Mark replied, kissing her gently.
